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Chapter 138 The Show Continues

Chapter 138 The Show Continues
Regardless of his demeanor or action performance, his acting is extremely realistic, and he vomits blood, and he vomits for real, and his pretending to be sick is top-notch.

As expected, everyone was furious when they heard the words, furious, and looked at Chen Xichuan with angry eyes, their teeth almost gnawed in anger.

This villain, with his mouth still smelling so bad even when he was about to die, really deserved a thousand knives.

Chen Xichuan was dismissive of other people's hatred, and even sneered, he liked the way others looked at him and couldn't get rid of him.

The rules of the Hell Arena stipulate that after the end of the current round, the winner has the right to refuse the challenge of the latecomer. Therefore, the Yizhihua team can now retreat unscathed.

Murderous aura swirled across the sky, and the capital of killing seemed to be covered with a layer of red veil under the cover of the red moon. The dark buildings were cold and terrifying, like monsters with teeth and claws hidden deep in the darkness.

Chen Xichuan had no plans to leave immediately, the fun had just begun, how could he leave in a hurry?

With so many fish left uncaught, it would be a pity not to watch them escape.

The Yizhihua team came to a corner far away from the challengers, whispering and making plans for the next step.

"Xiao Chuanzi, you are too good at acting. Can your body handle the spit so much blood? I feel flustered after watching it."

Ye Chen praised first, but then his tone became a little worried. Looking back on the scene of the last match, Chen Xichuan vomited blood like he was dying.

Basically, he vomited blood once in a fight with others. No wonder the challengers believed in the fact that Chen Xichuan was injured. It would be the same for other people who didn't know.

Chen Xichuan turned his back to the challenger who was looking towards them not far away, his pale and feeble face gradually became more rosy, his eyes were no longer so blank, and his spirit returned to its original state.

"It's okay, I'm fine!"

He smiled slightly, indicating that Ye Chen didn't need to worry, and then thought: "We are showing off in the killing city these days, like a rising star, we may have accidentally touched the interests of these lunatics, so they took advantage of it This time, all the opportunities came up, and I hope that with the good opportunity of my injury, we will be wiped out."

After a pause, a cold light flashed across his dark eyes, and he said coldly: "But they are too impatient, since they want to eat us, then we will smash their teeth and teach them a profound lesson."

He has never been a bloodthirsty person, but sometimes he has to kill a person, and he understands the simple truth of letting the tiger go back to the mountain and raising the tiger as a threat.

Others respect him one foot, and he respects others one foot. On the contrary, if anyone treats him with ill intentions, he will pay back ten times!
If you should be killed, you will be killed, and there will be no mercy.

Luo Xingchen agreed deeply, and said fiercely: "These grandchildren hunted us as prey. They really thought we were easy to bully. I hope they won't regret their stupid actions in the end."

If it wasn't for better winning streaks, they would have gone into a rage and killed those ignorant challengers.

In the final analysis, what they did was all for the sake of gaining profits, and they were pretending to sell miserably. The real purpose was to dissuade the vigilance of the challengers and make them take the bait.

As a fisherman, you must have a good mentality, and you must have enough patience and perseverance to catch a basket of fish.

Therefore, they have to calm down, no matter how provocative others are, they must not be impulsive. This is related to whether they can pass the Hell Arena and even get the Killing God Domain.

Ye Chen said: "Then we will continue to perform, but to be honest, this is quite tiring."

"It's okay, once you get used to it, you will get used to it. Practice makes perfect."

Chen Xichuan smiled, brewed for a few seconds, and turned sick again.

"Chen Evil, are you still coming to the competition? Don't tell me that you are afraid and dare not come. This will make you laugh, and we are still waiting to take your life! Don't be cowardly, we will not be too aggressive!" cruel."

"Take out the courage you started with. Aren't you afraid of death? Then continue to accept our challenge. There are so many of us waiting for you. Don't stop coming after a game, little trash."

"I don't think you can last much longer. Instead of dying in the torment of illness, let us send you back to the west. Don't worry, it's just a sudden thing, and it won't make you feel pain. What do you think?"

"I didn't expect that Evil Chen, who was majestic in the past, would be in such a mess today. After a game, he almost died. What should I say? Oh yes, he deserves it."

The challengers taunted and laughed endlessly, and they no longer had the slightest fear of Chen Xichuan.

Today is different from the past, Chen Xichuan is no longer the invincible Chen Xichuan, he is just a dying person, who would be afraid of a person who is about to fall into the ground?
Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, this sentence well explained the current situation of Chen Xichuan.

"You guys are so dumb, seeing your ugly faces, I almost spit out the food I ate yesterday, don't you just want to fight, come on, one-on-one, I'll fight with you."

Luo Xingchen had a bad temper, so he stood up and scolded.

Chen Xichuan patted him on the shoulder, looked at the many challengers who were eager to try, and said expressionlessly: "How about resting for 10 minutes and fighting again? If you can't wait, get out, don't stand here and block your eyes."

"Ten minutes is 10 minutes. It's just a blink of an eye. You will die sooner or later. We are not in a hurry."

Someone responded with a sneer, waiting for the rest time to end.

Soon, the second game started.

The challengers scrambled to get on the stage, took off Chen Xichuan's head, and decided on the candidate after some discussion.

"Evil Chen, I have accepted your order in advance."

Before going on stage, a man with a warrior's head cut his throat at Chen Xichuan, looking very confident.

Chen Xichuan didn't pay attention, but secretly remembered the person's appearance, and decided to deal with him well, so that he would know how to write respect.

The two sides walked into the Hell Arena, still with the familiar smell and familiar environment, and the blood of the people who died in the previous match still remained on the stage, but it was all dried up.

"Is it still seven against three? Let the horse come over, our Yizhihua team can catch it."

Luo Xingchen held the demon-subduing stick in one hand, his eyes were indifferent, and before he could make a move, his murderous intentions were already aroused.

Although Ye Chen on the side didn't say a word, there was a raging killing intent hidden in his eyes, and the ten thousand soul sickle in his hand shone with a cold edge.

As for Chen Xichuan, he still felt half-dead, as if the wind could blow him down.

He summoned the martial spirit pretending to be difficult, the arm holding the fairy sword trembled, pointed at the man with the head of the warrior opposite and said, "Come out."

The man with the samurai head was stunned. What does this mean? Could it be that he wants to fight me one-on-one?

Then I can come to the spirit.

(End of this chapter)

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